The Spot

I went poster shopping tonight, and it was good. I decided on "phares dans la tempete - la jument" for a start. Alhtough I'm happy with my choice, I was dissapointed at the Imaginus selection: way too much Johnny Dep, no impressionist work to speak of. Boourns!
I went out for supper with my study group, which became ridiculous. I only had 1 beer! I've lost all tolerance. Still, being fuzzy made it a lot easier to sit still and do my readings.
The potluck is shaping up to be a shindig. If you're in Halifax and I have *somehow* failed to invite you, speak now. Otherwise.. have you ever noticed how everyone wants to bring desert? I've had 3 offers so far, and Eddie's got it covered! I think it's because deserts are tasty, and everyone wants to be the one that brought the most popular thing. Someone should have the confidence to bring veggies! Well, Stacy's taking care of that anyway.
I'm going to bed before 11! I'm a radical!
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